Chapter 222 Ye Xiaolin is not qualified to enter the Tang Family Residence
"Low-key, our boss has always been low-key!" Li Yao explained.
Low profile? That's too low profile. If you don't want to change the car, you can at least repair it.
Ye Xiaomei suspected that either Tang Bushi was unable to go out and it was inconvenient for him to take a car, so it was none of his business, or he was just a real door-breaking trick.
Only when Ye Xiaomei arrived at the Tang family residence did she see it clearly again. It was really huge.
There is a large area of buildings surrounding the courtyard with three entrances and three exits, and there is a road sign at the entrance.
The routes are marked with: shooting range, horse racing field, skating rink, hot spring pavilion, etc.
I came here at night last time, and now I can finally see the true face of Lushan Mountain. In the distant hazy sky, I can hear the neighing of horses. There is actually a hot spring?
The center is the real Tang Family Mansion, an ancient house with three courtyards. The first two courtyards are places for the bosses to drink tea and rest.
"Li Yao, how much is it for a day's stay here?" Ye Xiaomei had already swallowed her saliva in advance. Tea is so expensive, what about staying here for a day and a night?
"Housing is free, but you have to drink tea."
"..." Could this guy be a business genius? To put it bluntly, Tang Bu Ci's room has also been included in the tea, what a good trick.
But he himself said that he had difficulty in moving around and had to rely on the ancestral home for a living. If he didn't make such calculations, it would be difficult for him to support himself.
As soon as they arrived at the main hall in the backyard, everyone left. Tang Bushi was still wearing loose cotton clothes, the kind that old Tai Chi masters usually wear.
Seeing Ye Xiaomei coming in, he didn't say anything. He lowered his eyes and slowly brewed a pot of tea. He slowly filled it and handed it to Ye Xiaomei:
"This is the mother tree Da Hong Pao from Qishan. There is only one of these, and there is only one chance to harvest it a year. It yields less than 150 kilograms. I only have 20 taels here."
Ye Xiaomei took it and put it to her mouth, then quickly put it down: "I dare not drink it, it's too expensive."
Tang Buci raised his eyebrows and twitched the corners of his red lips: "No charge."
Ye Xiaomei picked it up again and took a sip. It was indeed sweet and lingering. The aroma filled her nose and throat and lingered for a long time.
Tang Buci then nodded to himself with satisfaction: "Have you found a way to treat it?"
"To be exact, I'm not sure whether you have that disease or not. I can't prove it yet." Ye Xiaomei told the truth. Although she knew that the black toad stone could cure bone parasites, she was not sure whether it was true or not.
Tang Buci's eyes flashed with disappointment, and he sighed and said, "I have always known that it is difficult to prove it. Even if you can't do it, I won't ask for it. You can just name a price as a reward for inviting you to my house these two times."
How can it be done without reward? She just whispered to her man that he was kidnapped and such a big family would be ruined.
"Reward?" That's nice, but Ye Xiaomei had other reasons for coming. She looked at the time first. It was eight o'clock. If you calculate the schedule, it would take at most forty to fifty minutes for Ye Xiaolin to come over with the group of dyeing plates.
"We'll talk about the reward later. I came here for two things. The first thing is..."
"Well, this is easy to handle. What about the second thing?" Tang Buci switched directly to the second thing without asking the reason.
"The second thing is your condition. Let me ask you, did you experience numbness in your legs when you first became ill?"
Ye Xiaomei asked as she took out a notebook to write down the notes. These were all clinical experiences.
The reason why Mr. Xie knows so much is because he is experienced and has encountered many cases.
"It was numb for a few days, and then I lost all feeling after about three days."
It seems that what Teacher Xie said is somewhat relevant. That kind of bone worm has a paralyzing effect, so it won’t make people feel pain:
"Have you ever met someone who knows the art of using a dragon?"
Tang Buci's pupils shrank: "What do you mean? Can you tell what kind of ability someone has from his appearance?"
Ye Xiaomei was stunned. That's right. Why not try it out? Will someone die? Ye Xiaomei seemed to have forgotten to ask Teacher Xie for advice.
It's settled. If Ye Xiaomei doesn't try out what this legendary miracle looks like today, she really won't be able to sleep.
"Well, let's do this today for the first time. That's three times in total, once a week. But now you have to ask someone to get some hot water for the bath."
After Ye Xiaomei said this, Tang Bushi sat up straighter. It seemed that he had found the right person. There must be a way:
"Li Yao, hurry up, go to the hot spring pool and get me some water. I want to take a bath, hurry up!"
Li Yao had never seen his boss so panicked before. Seeing the excitement on his usually calm face, he quickly took seven or eight people and ran away carrying buckets of water.
Soon, the sound of water pouring was heard from the inner attic of the quaint house, and wisps of mist floated out from inside.
Ye Xiaomei pinched her nose and stood by the bathtub. She gritted her teeth and took out three coins of black toad stone that she had prepared at home and threw it into the water, then added two coins of patchouli.
The stench mixed with the aroma of patchouli rose up with the hot steam.
At the same time, Li Yao and a few others outside were preparing to take the boss in to take a shower when suddenly a really foul smell came.
"What's that smell... Ouch!" Li Yao couldn't stand it anymore and ran out of the door.
The other helpers ran out one after another as if they had been beaten, leaving pools of dirty vomit all over the doorway.
Tang Buci, who was sitting in a wheelchair, turned pale. He couldn't bear it any longer, but those beasts ran away by themselves.
Until the veins on his neck popped out, he let out a loud cry, and vomited the expensive Dahongpao all over the table.
Until Ye Xiaomei ran out pinching her nose: "Mr. Tang, it's alright, go and soak it quickly, this stuff is extremely expensive."
"What the hell have you done? - Ouch!" Tang Bu Ci spat out another mouthful of sour water before he could finish his words. The smell was even stinkier than the feces in the toilet.
Ye Xiaomei looked apologetic: "It stinks normally, but who knew that once it was put into hot water and melted, it would... I can't take it anymore!"
Ye Xiaomei ran out of the door without finishing her words, and vomited while holding onto the wall corner. She hadn't digested the dumplings she had eaten yet.
The stench was like poison gas and instantly spread over a distance of two or three miles. Fortunately, the club area was some distance away from the residential area, otherwise all the customers would have been driven away.
At the same time, at the gate of the Tang family residence, Shang Zhen and seven dyeing plates got off the bus.
"Sister Zhen, Sister Xiaolin is so domineering. We will definitely have no shortage of delicious food and fun if we follow her in the future."
"Yes, Sister Zhen, why do I see that you are not very happy?"
Several people were whispering and looking with envy at the gorgeously dressed Sister Xiaolin as she was taking out a card from her expensive handbag.
"You don't want to play with us just because of a few words from that poor friend, do you?"
"That's right, you always say she's your best friend, but what can she take you to do? Sell dumplings?"
Shang Zhen ignored it. She just felt in her heart that Ye Xiaomei would never harm her under any circumstances, just like when she went to check the report card yesterday afternoon.
Ye Xiaomei ranked first as usual, and her own grades had improved rapidly under Ye Xiaomei's guidance, but she was just one point away from making it into the top ten in her grade.
One point! If it was a few points off, maybe Shang Zhen wouldn't be so excited.
What does one point mean? It means that she just needs to be a little more serious and get one more fill-in-the-blank question right.
"What? Why can't it be used?" Ye Xiaolin suddenly exploded, holding the card between her fingers and shaking it vigorously in the air:
"Open your dog eyes and let me see clearly. This is my godfather Xue Wenhao's card."
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